Chapter 21: The Sandpiper and the Clam Fight, and the Fisherman Profits

"You are a disciple of the Falling Immortal Sect?" The person who took the lead stared at the clothes on Han Mo's body for a moment, and at a glance recognized what kind of faction Han Mo was from, and shouted in a deep voice.

At the same time, his gaze roamed back and forth over Han Mo, as if he was thinking about something.

"That's right, it's a disciple of the Falling Immortal Sect." Han Mo said with a smile.

"Oh? Are you alone? Why didn't you see your fellow disciples? The leader asked, knocking on the side.

"Hehe, I came out alone this time to practice, and I didn't tell the other senior brothers in the sect." Han Mo replied calmly.

"You ......" The person who took the lead was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, his face turned dark, "What a bold, even a monk in the middle stage of foundation building dares to be arrogant in front of me!" Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson for those guys from the Falling Immortal Sect! ”

After speaking, he pulled out the saber at his waist and slashed at Han Mo without hesitation, wanting to kill Han Mo on the spot in one fell swoop.

Seeing that he was so vicious, a trace of evil flashed between his eyebrows, and he said coldly: "Then it depends on whether Your Excellency has this ability." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his right palm and slapped the oncoming long sword, and the palm power erupted, instantly colliding with the sword of the leader of the leader.

"Bang!"

The sword shattered and turned into a cloud of shards. The man who took the lead retreated seven or eight meters away again and again, and a wisp of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What a terrifying power!" The man who took the lead had a look of horror on his face.

The other party's cultivation obviously seems to be only in the middle stage of foundation building, but the intensity of the aura is amazingly large.

However, he was only shocked, and he quickly reacted, gritted his teeth, and immediately ordered the disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect beside him: "Everyone go together!" ”

When the rest of the people heard the order, they drew their blades one after another, and all kinds of spells smashed towards Han Mo.

Han Mo sneered, raised his left hand and waved, and a cyan wind appeared out of thin air, blowing away all the attacks.

"Hiss~~" Feeling the majestic power contained in the wind, everyone present gasped.

This young junior actually has such terrifying strength!

"That's it?" Han Mo said coldly.

Hearing this, the monk who took the lead had an ugly face, and his heart was full of humiliation and resentment.

"Your Excellency is too rampant! Today, I will let you see the power of our Immortal Spirit Sect! ”

As soon as the words fell, he took out an elixir from the storage bag and swallowed it in his abdomen, then used all the True Yuan to pour it into the long sword, and then threw it fiercely, shooting towards Han Mofei.

The long sword suddenly burst out in mid-air with dazzling golden rays, and then turned into countless tiny golden needles, stabbing at Han Mo overwhelmingly.

Seeing this, Han Mo's eyes flashed with a cold light, his wrist flipped, and a white flame appeared in his hand.

Then, Han Mo stomped on his toes, and with the help of this force, the whole person rose into the air, and then flew towards the countless golden needles.

"Woooo

In the blink of an eye, the flame in Han Mo's hand met those golden needles, and quickly expanded, becoming extremely hot.

In an instant, the flame enveloped all the golden needles, and the fire burned with a sizzling sound, and the golden needles soon melted into molten iron.

Han Mo clasped his hands weakly, and pushed his palms outward.

In an instant, the fireball broke away from his palm and sped towards the leading monk.

"Boom-" The fireball exploded, and a scorching wave of fire swept around.

"Ahh The leader suddenly screamed and was extremely embarrassed.

When the rest of the disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect saw this scene, fear appeared on their faces, and they did not dare to continue attacking Han Mo.

Han Mo's divine sense covered the surroundings, and seeing that no one dared to attack rashly anymore, he slowly floated towards the person who took the lead.

"You...... What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up! Looking at Han Mo, who was getting closer and closer to him, the person who took the lead hurriedly shouted.

It's a pity that it's too late, and Han Mo's figure has already come to him.

Han Mo raised his right hand and flew towards him with a slap.

The person who took the lead was shocked when he saw this, and he dodged in a panic, but where could he escape Han Mo's speed, which was as fast as thunder.

Syllable!

Han Mo slapped him in the face.

I saw that his entire head was immediately slapped crooked, and a tooth was spit out with blood.

"You ......" The person who took the lead covered half of his swollen cheek, his eyes widened, and he looked at Han Mo in disbelief.

Han Mo grabbed him by the neck with one hand, picked him up, and then stuck the long sword he was holding in the other hand into his chest.

"You...... How dare you kill me......" said the man who took the lead with the last of his strength.

Han Mo sneered, and his tone was cold: "Zong Dang is killed, so what?" ”

When the words fell, Han Mo's hand shook, and he ended the life of the person who took the lead.

Immediately, Han Mo lowered his head and looked at the leader who was lying in a pool of blood and breathless, a flash of disgust flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the other Immortal Spirit Sect disciples on the side were already stunned by this scene.

They never imagined that a peak monk in the middle stage of foundation building would be killed so easily by a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

Now, there's only one thought in their minds, and that's running!

However, Han Mo had already locked them up, and he couldn't allow them to escape at all.

"Huh!" Han Mo's body shook, and he stopped in front of them in the blink of an eye.

When those Immortal Spirit Sect disciples saw Han Mo stopping them and the others, they were so frightened that their souls were about to be lost.

"Your Excellency, we are all monks of the Righteous Path Sect, you killed the disciples of our Immortal Spirit Sect, and the bad thing is the reputation of your Fallen Immortal Sect!" A thin man said boldly.

"Huh, threaten me?" Han Mo sneered and pursed his lips and said, "I wiped you all out, who knows?" What's more, didn't you also besiege and kill two disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect just now? ”

When the thin man heard this, he was immediately speechless.

Han Mo glanced at everyone and said lightly, "Let's all go down and accompany your senior brother!" ”

With that, he suddenly made a move, slapped out, and a strong gust of wind whistled out, and the faces of those Immortal Spirit Sect disciples were instantly scratched.

Then, Han Mo shook his hand again, and several flames rushed out like fire dragons, and then roared and pounced on those few foundation building realm monks.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly cast spells together, and took out various magic weapons to resist.

However, those flames were condensed by spiritual power, and although they were blocked by the magic weapon for a while, they still rushed through it like a bamboo.

Immediately afterward, the terrible screams of those people were heard.

After a while, all the screams stopped, and all the Immortal Spirit Sect monks were all gone.

Seeing that those people had been eliminated, Han Mo restrained his murderous intent.

"Whew~ Sure enough, the pure aura of the Yuan Infant Period is still there." Han Mo sighed deeply and rejoiced.

It turned out that the reason why he was able to defeat the enemy with one move just now was completely dependent on the surging and pure spiritual power in his body.

The reason why his own extremely good fire, and extremely evil fire, are so powerful is also because of the blessing of the primordial infancy aura in his body.

Then, Han Mo raised his eyes and looked towards the place where several Immortal Spirit Sect disciples had died, and he didn't know if it was an illusion or because he had cultivated the Soul Technique, but he saw a ball of flames of various colors.

And in these flames, there is a strong soul power.

Seeing this, Han Mo was overjoyed, so he quickly walked to the side of those flames of various colors, and began to use the power of the soul, preparing to absorb these soul flames.